Friday Poetry 9.13.13

Writings from the desert…It’s flippin’ dry!I’m parched!Need fluids!Need to LIVE!Well,If I’m alive enough to complainI’m ALIVE!HECK NO it’s not comfortable!But there’s something beautiful in itBeauty in the pain of...

Friday 8.23.13

I’ve been doing poetry expressing myself via poetry of late, and very happy and productive about it.But I’ve also been traveling and I believe I’ve made yet another emergence.However you got into the family, you’re in the family...

Friday Poetry 7.5.13

Changing Courses, and Forgiving MisdirectsShort Prose Inspired by Robert Frost”Two roads diverged in a wood”And you took them bothSometimes you want so bad to travel on a particular roadAnd despite the detour signs,Construction men,And police...

Friday Poetry 6.21.13

Poetry and imagesBreathingInhalelistening to birdsonggentle breezeseven with engines humming underneathExhalemy input into the dayprayers and songeven clothed in a 6am sheathInhalethe smell of my gardenthe taste of my coffeethe pressure on my shins from blankets or...

Friday Poetry 6.7.13

Gonna keep it griot (as in… I recorded these)My friends are all artistsMy friends are all magicMy friends are all crazyOr maybe it’s just meMy friends are all strongMy friends are all loyalMy friends are all weirdosOr maybe it’s meMy friends are all...